Weather: Clear skies, little wind, chilly.
Distance: 34 km (21.1
miles) Total Distance: 3363
miles
I
parked the car at the GSK factory and then headed up the
estuary. Unfortunately, after about a
mile there is no public right of way along the estuary and walkers like me are
forced to go inland and frustratingly end up on the main road. Up until the main road though the path was
quite interesting but the path under the railway itself was very muddy.
After a while
of walking along the main road there is a separate path for walkers, a little
safer anyway. A new footbridge took me
over the river and then once again I had to go inland a little, up through some
woods before daring to take a track through the woods. It wasn’t definitely a right of way but it
didn’t go anywhere near houses so I thought I would be OK.
After a while I got down onto the sand again
and made reasonable progress that way.
The first signs of real life were around Barker Scar which was a caravan
park. I was hoping I would be able to
get along the railway line at this point but it was not so easy walking. The public footpath through Old Park Wood was
not that easy to find either and not well used.
Holker Hall was also not for walkers and I was forced inland again before
coming out on the road to Cark. After
Cark I headed down to the estuary again which was peaceful. I didn’t see much more signs of life again
till I came to the road that skirted the airfield were people were out
parachuting – sponsored no doubt.
The
walk up and down Humphrey Head added another contrast to the day. Finding my
way from there over the mud to Kent’s Bank was a challenge but from there on to
Ulverston there was a defined path though not very often used in sections. A very varied days walking.
I
caught the train back to Ulverston from the very attractive Grange over Sands
station. It took a long time to arrive and there were no platform announcements
to say about any delay so I ended up using my mobile to find out and reassure
and elderly lady that it was on its way.
I
stayed at the Walkers Hostel in Ulverston which was an nice experience. I was welcomed with a pot of tea. The owners
were keen walkers and keen on everything organic etc. The man had a strange voice as his vocal chords
had been damaged when he had once contracted Legionaries Disease. I ate out in a pub in the town that night. I
appeared to be the only guest.
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